So, those who like snow, which sounds full of innocence or romance, are really children...

Songyang was wrapped in a thick quilt specially brought by the mother-in-law of Gucun, who was doing housework in the private school. He was still sitting in the hot kotatsu, looking out at the people in the village who were excited by the sudden heavy snow. The children running around sighed helplessly.

Probably because of his own physical condition, the only impact of the heavy snow that brought joy to the children was that in this cold season, he had gloriously joined the family of seasonal colds.

It stands to reason that, as a martial arts practitioner, there should be no problem against such a sudden change in the weather...

Well, it's because of some reasons that can't be honestly said.

After taking a sip of the hot tea with medicine added, Songyang listened to the lively laughter of the children outdoors, and with the other hand, he quietly squeezed the hot water bottle specially prepared by Gucun's mother-in-law to warm her abdomen.

So, it’s really unbearable to encounter physical problems in snowy days...

"Teacher Songyang, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

The purple-haired child ran in from outside with an expression of anxiety and worry that was completely different from his usual serious and mature expression, and he was covered in heavy snow. As he ran, the snow on his dark purple kimono that matched his hair color fell down. It can be seen that they rushed all the way here in a hurry.

"I heard the idiot in the wig say that today is a holiday and so on, and then he made it clear that the teacher is sick, so I came from home to see the teacher..."

Probably because he was worried that the cold air would be brought in, the child deliberately closed the door after entering the inner room.

This made Songyang suddenly lose the fun of watching the students play.Songyang looked embarrassed, looked at the purple-haired child with worried eyes, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and took out a hand from the quilt to rub the beautiful purple hair of the child standing in front of him.

"It's okay, Jinsuke, don't worry too much. It's not a serious problem in the first place."

This kind of thing that is impossible to explain clearly, Songyang can only try to put on a strong expression to try to comfort the child named Takasugi Shinsuke who has always been complained by Gucun's mother-in-law as a teacher.

Looking at Takasugi with a completely distrustful look.Songyang also specially opened the quilt to try to show that he didn't feel cold, and of course he wrapped the quilt back silently under the expression of "Teacher really doesn't know how to take care of himself" on Takasugi's face.Seeing this, Takasugi nodded in satisfaction, picked up the finished teacup on Songyang's table, ran in to get another cup of hot water, and then rushed back to Songyang's hand. There is no certain medicine for physical problems.

"It's a rare snow day, why don't you go out and play with them?"

I felt that the purple-haired child showed a posture as if he wanted to stay here and wait for him to recover from his illness.Songyang suddenly felt that some questions were inconvenient, coughed lightly, and asked aloud.

"...with them?" Seeing the pretended disdain on the face of the purple-haired child and trying to hide his concern, Songyang couldn't help but curl his lips.Even though I have to mature due to family relationship, I still have a child's heart inside. This is so cute, I can't help but want to reach out when I think about it.

Seeing Songyang smiling and wanting to lick his hair again, thinking about the snow still falling on his hair, Takasugi calmed down the wavering expression on his face and immediately became serious.

"Teacher Songyang! Take good care of your illness and stop being exposed to the cold air!"

"Well, I know, I know, my mother-in-law Gucun will come to take care of me later, don't worry about Jinsuke, let's go out and have fun while it's snowing."

After finally persuading the purple-haired child to leave, Songyang smiled softly as he watched him leave step by step, thinking about continuing to sit and watch the children play, but Gao Shan said, "Teacher, please keep warm." just work. 'Changed hands and closed the door.

When the door was closing, Songyang faintly heard the familiar voice of Katsura Kotaro outside the door, yelling "How is the teacher, bastard Takasugi, you actually blocked me from saving the teacher from the devil. Don't stop me ah ah ah Ahah", and Takasugi's obviously angry voice "Wig, you idiot, don't disturb the teacher's rest!" and Gui's rebuttal "It's not a wig, it's Gui!" The noisy voice gradually faded away.

The room suddenly fell silent.The pain in the abdomen came in waves, and compared to last night, it was still a lot weaker.Songyang huddled under the quilt, thinking about waiting for Gucun's mother-in-law to come back and cook medicine for him, and he felt a little sleepy before he knew it, but the discomfort in his abdomen made him unable to fall asleep completely.

It's really... so painful... Songyang was holding a hot water bottle that was gradually losing temperature, and he was about to go crazy.It has to be said that in this era, not only is living alone very troublesome, but all kinds of other problems also trouble her from time to time.

After all, this person named Yoshida Matsuyo, although as the founder and only teacher of the Matsushita Private School, is naturally a male externally, but she is indeed an out-and-out girl...

Speaking of which, Songyang is not from this place. He just passed through this village a few years ago and felt the remoteness here and the tranquility away from the battlefield. to get by.

However, it is unsafe and irrational for a girl to move around in this era of constant invasion by heaven and man and the chaos of the country, so she simply abandoned her identity as a girl and pretended to be a man to do quietly in this village. With a private school teacher.

Gucun's mother-in-law, who took care of them, was the only person who knew her well, and she was very considerate, and would secretly make medicine and wash clothes for her at such times, so she kept this biggest secret well till now.No, if you want to talk about the biggest secret, it can't be counted as this. Also, her real identity...

Songyang frowned, and unconsciously wrapped the quilt a little tighter.

She is particularly confused about the memory of the past, whether it is identity or name, she can't clearly describe it, only this body of martial arts and knowledge seems to be innate.Even the name Yoshida Shoyo is not necessarily her real name.This is probably another reason why he had to abandon his female identity.

However, no matter what, the current life is very satisfying...

The abdominal pain gradually eased, and correspondingly, the sleepiness became clearer and clearer. Songyang was confused for a while, and finally he couldn't resist the sleepiness and lay down with his body tilted, his mind was foggy and he was still repeating one thing .

Granny Gucun... If you don't come back, I'm afraid I will die in the hands of this snowy period...

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Finally started reading Sansan's articles! ! !scattered flowers! ! ! ! !After reading an article by Sansan, I really want to cry. TT Sansan’s resurrection in the era of Wanshiwu is so cute, so I want to try this setting...Chapter 1 sent

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